The Demon King is back, leading adorable kids on an adventure around the world!

"Although your cultivation level is only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, I can sense that your true strength is far greater than that."

Your soul has been injured, hasn't it? Once your soul is healed, please bring my people to the cultivation world.

That's where our roots are.

The old woman looked at Luo Tian, ​​her words filled with certainty and anticipation for returning to the cultivation world.

Luo Tian remained silent for a moment.

He had originally planned to go to the cultivation world.

Bringing along the elves was just a convenient thing to do.

"Can."

"The second condition."

The old woman looked at Xiao Niannian with eyes full of love.

"This is my only descendant, the little princess of the elves."

After I died, she had no relatives left.

I want her to become your disciple and practice under your guidance.

She pointed to the corner of the treehouse.

There stood a little elven girl.

He looked about five or six years old, and was half a head taller than Niannian.

Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her pointed ears peeked out from between her strands.

The eyes were light blue, like two sapphires.

Her skin was as white as snow, and her face was exquisite, like a Barbie doll.

It has a pair of transparent wings on its back, which flutter gently, making it extremely cute.

The little girl looked timidly at Luo Tian, ​​then at Xiao Niannian, her eyes full of curiosity.

"What's your name?"

Luo Tian's tone softened.

"My name is Arya."

The little girl's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing the peace here.

"She is Arya."

The old woman came out and explained:

"She's six years old this year, so she should be a little older than your daughter."

She lost her parents when she was young, and I raised her single-handedly.

After I die, she will be all alone in this world, with no one to rely on. I can't bear to leave her behind.

Little Nian Nian ran up to Ailiya and took her hand:

"Hello, my name is Luo Niannian! You can call me Niannian, and let's be good friends, okay?"

Aria looked at Xiao Nian Nian, a glint of light flashing in her light blue eyes:

"it is good."

"dad!"

Xiao Niannian turned around and tugged at Luo Tian's clothes.

"Shall we take her in? Niannian wants an older sister to play with and cultivate with!"

Luo Tian crouched down and looked into Arya's eyes:

"Would you like to come with me?"

Arya looked back at the old woman, then at Luo Tian, ​​and nodded gently.

"I will not accept you as my apprentice."

Luo Tian spoke softly.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Arya's eyes.

"But I can adopt you as my goddaughter. From this day forward, you will be my daughter, Nian Nian's older sister."

Luo Tian looked at her with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

"Are you willing?"

Arya was stunned.

She turned to look at the old woman, whose eyes were full of tears, and nodded gently.

"I do."

Arya's voice was trembling with tears.

"Okay, from today onwards, your name will be Luo Xiaoxiao."

Luo is the father's surname, and Xiao means small world.

Never forget where you came from, never forget your roots.

"Luo Xiaoxiao..."

"Arya... no," Luo Xiaoxiao murmured her new name, tears welling up in her light blue eyes and sliding down her cheeks.

Little Niannian, holding her little hand, jumped up happily:

"Niannian has a big sister! Niannian has a big sister!"

The little Qilin squatted at Nian Nian's feet, looking up at Xiao Xiao with eyes full of curiosity.

Little White's nine tails swayed gently, and a hint of tenderness lingered in its fox eyes.

The little golden plate rested on Niannian's shoulder, its dragon eyes slightly narrowed as it sized up the young lady its little master had just recognized.

Luo Tian took the Soul-Nourishing Wood from the old woman and put it into his storage ring.

"You gave me the Soul-Nourishing Wood, and you also gave me a daughter."

In return, I grant you a lifespan of a thousand years.

The old woman was taken aback upon hearing this:

"A thousand years? I'm already at the end of my rope, how could I possibly live another thousand years?"

Luo Tian did not answer.

He gently raised his hand and forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips.

The golden blood emitted a dazzling light, and imperial might surged from it, causing the entire treehouse to tremble.

The old woman's pupils contracted; she sensed that presence.

That was the aura of an Emperor-level expert, supreme and inviolable.

"You...you are..."

"Who I am is not important. What is important is that this drop of imperial blood can allow you to live for another thousand years."

Luo Tian injected his essence and blood into the old woman's body.

Golden blood merged into the old woman's veins, and her body began to glow.

The withered skin became plump, the gray hair turned black, and the cloudy eyes became clear.

Her aura was rising, from the early stage of Void Refinement... to the middle stage of Void Refinement... to the late stage of Void Refinement... until it stopped at the peak of Void Refinement.

Instantly gaining a thousand years of lifespan, reaching the peak of one's cultivation realm.

The old woman sat up in bed, looked at her hands, and tears streamed down her face.

"Many thanks to the Immortal Emperor for his great kindness... Many thanks to the Immortal Emperor for his generous gift..."

"No need to thank me, you deserve it."

Luo Tian slowly explained:

"You gave me the Soul-Nourishing Wood and a daughter, and I'll return a thousand years of lifespan to you. It's fair."

The old woman knelt on the bed and kowtowed heavily:

"The Celestial Emperor's great kindness will be forever forgotten by the Elf race!"

Luo Tian raised his hand in a gesture of support:

"Collect all the clan's medicinal herbs and send them over in three days."

"I am about to begin my seclusion to refine the Soul-Nourishing Wood."

"yes!"

The old elven woman bowed respectfully, then arranged a secluded place for Luo Tian to cultivate.

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